Full Circle

Yes I have come full circle, sadly my trip is over. I actually came in a day late having spent more time on the road then anticipated. Thankfully work is forgiving and my boss very understanding.

The travel part went well, weather was on my side heading out and upon returning there was one rain shower I went through. At least I was near some town at the time and iwas able to pull off the road with the bike and wait it out.

My first trip two months ago was one of self discovery and while this trip did have some of that it was more. Returning home was not easy, in fact much more difficult then even I anticipated. While the trip there was full of anticipation the return was one of much contemplation of what was. That is one thing about traveling by motorcycle it allows for a great deal of thinking without distraction by such things as the radio or cell phone.

This trip was filled with a great number of things, there were spankings given, by hand and by paddle. There were bites and nibbles, along with some welcome bruises left. Then to; there were nipple clamps, rope, and cuffs oh my. There were also some quiet moments after intense play that was made up of someone being held and deep talks about what had gone on.

There was also a milestone celebrated over the most delicious meal I have ever eaten; shared with the most wonderful company. A conversation that lasted well past the last crumb of dessert had been wiped from the plate and continued at Starbucks over an after dinner coffee/tea.

Then there was the realization of why I had requested no panties as I stroked her to a frenzy as people and cars went by as we sat in the cool evening air out on the patio.

The afternoon spent at the beach as she trusted me to hold her afloat in the water, this being one more level of the trust we have built.

There was a great deal of laughter shared, there were a number of first’s that were shared. One was a first time ride on the motorcycle, which after some nervousness turned out to be an enjoyable experience with the promise of more in the future. Some emotional moments occurred after a spanking where there was some release, followed by some much needed holding.

I find that scattering pieces of one’s self across the globe to one of the great joys in life. For as a piece is given (and it is a gift) one receives a snippet of one who was loved to fill in the missing piece.